On the west side of the Purlin University campus, the scenery is beautiful, and some residences and villas are hidden in a large garden composed of grass, sycamore and vetiver iris.

It is the afternoon now. A group of students in the campus are sitting on the lawn and playing the accordion. The sun shines on the faces of those students. The smell of green grass is particularly fresh in the afternoon sun. Laughter and laughter also spread far away.

A parrot flew from a distance and was swirling over the grass...

"It's such a carefree and wonderful time..."

In the second-floor window of a villa with dark red walls and beige roofs, Leopold Timothy, the vice president of Purin University and dean of the School of Music, was lifting a corner of the curtain with his pipe finger. Looking at the students laughing and laughing on the lawn outside, he sighed, and in addition to the sigh, Leo Porter Timothy's slightly greedy gaze also passed over the beautiful figures with ponytails on the lawn with infinite vitality. He secretly swallowed his saliva, and then rubbed his belly, which was almost against the window, with one hand. The plaid shirt and brown straps on his body made him look extraordinarily against the belly. Hard.

As he grows older, his body is no longer tall and straight, and his muscles are gradually surrounded by fat. His fingers can still play the piano, but the whole person is no longer magnificent. Those young and beautiful female students, the beautiful female teachers in the school It no longer belongs to him, and what can belong to him is only the good memories of the school. By the way, there is also his son. That is his pride. Only in his own son can he seem to see himself. The continuation of youth...

There was a familiar piano melody behind him, Leo Porter Timothy lowered the curtain, turned around, and came to Mikel who was playing the piano, his face became a little serious, "You are only playing this song proficiently now. , but there are still some flaws, it's not perfect, if you want people to feel that this piece is your creation, you have to put your soul into it and make it a part of your body, only in this way can you move people, you see The short-short-short-long rhythm-motivated opening of this piece, like an echo of thunder, like a cry of the soul, like a knock on the door of fate, you have to play that kind of shocking feeling, and More than just impressing people's ears, the person who wrote this piece is a genius, and you have to think of yourself as a genius..."

Mikel raised his head and said, "I feel like I'm good enough..."

"No, my son, you're not good enough!" Leopold shook his head, and a hand fell heavily on Mikel's shoulder, "At last night's reception, you were indeed good enough, but The concert in the capital was attended by music masters such as Amber Sartre, Turayan and Mino, as well as those picky professors and many music critics from the National Conservatory of Music in the capital. You can't escape their ears, you have to make them feel that you can resonate with this song, you know, real music comes out of your heart, not your fingers on the keys, I've contacted The editor-in-chief of "Musician" magazine, they will send someone to give you an exclusive interview next week, to warm up your concert in the capital, this is your destiny, this song can make you a hit, you We must seize this opportunity..."

Mikel seemed to summon up his courage, "Father, I have a date in the afternoon..."

Hearing this, Leopold's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the corners of his mouth curled, "Is that the woman in the blue evening dress last night?"

"Yes!" Mikel nodded with a slightly cramped expression, "She's very charming, we made an appointment to meet at the cafe this afternoon..."

"Mikel, do you know under what circumstances will the trained war beasts in the army be eliminated?" Leopold asked suddenly.

Mikel shook his head in confusion.

"War beasts in the army, as long as they mate more than three times in their lives, they can no longer complete evolution and perform dangerous tasks, and will eventually be eliminated. The same is true for people. Men should cherish the energy of their lives. A man, Before he can really succeed, he has to put his energy into his career, believe me, as long as your concert in the capital can be successful this time, you can have as many women as you want in the future, the capital's Ladies, more..."

Leopold was teaching his son a lesson, when suddenly, a sudden voice sounded in their ears.

"That's right. As a father, you are indeed very devoted to your children. But, if you steal other people's works and claim they are your own, then take them to the capital to swindle them, aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

The sound startled the two people in the music room. The father and son turned their heads to look at the door. They saw a black-haired, black-eyed man standing at the door of the piano room. , they are not unfamiliar, it is the Summoner Xia Ping'an who made a big splash at the reception last night.

It's just, why did Xia Ping'an suddenly come here, why didn't the servants come in to report, and how did this Xia Ping'an know...

The complexion of both father and son changed.

"You... why are you here? Who let you in?" Mikel suddenly stood up angrily, his face flushed slightly, and he glared at Xia Ping'an.

"Of course, gentlemen are treated like gentlemen, and thieves are naturally treated like thieves. If I want to come here, I'm afraid not many people can stop me." Xia Ping An said with a smile.

"I'm going to call the police!" Mikel shouted loudly.

"Okay, please, I'm also going to report to the police, someone stole my piano music..."

"Mickel..." Leopold suddenly stopped his son, he took a deep breath, "I want to talk to Mr. Xia alone, you go and rest for a while, don't let anyone disturb us."

Mikel left the piano room, and Xia Pingan walked in calmly. In addition to the piano, there were also coffee tables and sofas in the piano room. Leopold invited Xia Pingan to sit on the sofa.

"I know this may not be frank enough, but I paid a lot of money for that song!" As soon as the two sat down, Leopold said directly to Xia Ping'an.

"Bought it?"

"Yes, a few days ago, a person came over with a phonograph stone, and there was this song in the phonograph stone. He said that as long as I gave him 3,000 thalers, he would give me the phonograph stone!" Aubert still had a fresh memory of Xia Ping'an's ability. He knew that it was better to be honest in front of a powerful God's favor, and he was also a little guilty about this matter.

Xia Ping'an understood, it was estimated that someone at the scene recorded it with a phonograph when he was playing that day.

The phonograph stone is a very special kind of stone. In the hands of the summoner, this stone can become a prop for collecting sound as long as it consumes a little divine power. Then, as long as the phonograph stone is placed on the fire, the phonograph The stone will emit the collected sound. Of course, the function of this thing is similar to that of a tape recorder, but it is not as good as a tape recorder, because the recording stone has a time limit after recording the recording. In a thunderstorm, the recording stone will become blank again, and it can no longer be used. Use, if you want to use it, as long as it is fired three or four times, the phonograph stone will be broken and cannot be used repeatedly.

"Mr. Leopold, I don't care where your tune comes from. As the original creator of that tune, I now give you two choices. The first choice is to post an apology statement in the newspaper, stating that You heard the tune, not your son's creation. I'll let it go. This is the end of the matter. If you still want to use that tune for fame and fortune, then, trust me, I can easily let it go. Your tricks are bankrupt and your reputation is ruined!" Xia Ping'an said coldly, looking at Leopold.

Leopold swallowed, "I know we didn't create that piece, but how does Mr. Xia prove that you wrote that piece?"

Xia Ping'an smiled and didn't need to say anything. He went directly to the piano and sat down, and began to play the opening part of the second movement of the "Symphony of Destiny". When the music came out, Leopold He was instantly stunned and a little excited. With his understanding of music, he could immediately know that what Xia Pingan just played was the follow-up part that his son played before. It was the second movement, two movements. are one...

Just in the expectation of Leopold~www.mtlnovel.com~ Xia Ping'an only played the opening part of the second movement, then stopped and did not continue playing, "This piece is called destiny, It is the second movement of the song, the first movement is the knock on the door of fate, and the second movement is the murderous fate

Finally, it shows up, it repeats darkly and endlessly in various tones, looking for an opportunity, peeping at the gap to break into people's life and dominate everything. There are also the third movement and the fourth movement. The third movement is the spread, repetition and struggle of destiny. The last movement is a glorious triumph over destiny. Do you need me to prove it again? "

Leopold finally shook his head and hesitated, "I want to know, what is the second choice Mr. Xia gave us?"

"The second choice, you can buy this piece from me in its entirety and say it was composed by your son, I will give all the second, third and fourth movements of this piece to me. You, you won't expose you, you can do whatever you want with this song?"

"Ah?" With an excited look on Leopold's face, he took a deep breath, "Mr. Xia, why are you doing this, and what are the conditions?"

"I am a favored person, I am not interested in becoming a musician, I am interested in the world beads, so my condition is also the world beads, you only need to give me four world beads, the four complete movements of this destiny, It's yours, it should be a good deal for you!" Xia Ping'an said with a smile.

Romance Novel Network